Why Mess Up A Good Thing

Relm rose with him as the two found their blissful ends, Relm riding out as long as Alastor could go just as she teased him before. Her jaw released him as she was satisfied in ways she hadn't planned or really knew, it seemed to change with each passing step. Each time Alastor touched her, each time he entered her. It wasn't many, but still enough for her to find what else he could offer physically, and how she could find her own ways to please him too.

Her breath left hot and quick as her pleasurable moans died out and left a sweet catch of air in the aftermath as she regained herself. She fell into him, not necessarily clinging to him as some would but not letting him go either. Her body dropped only slightly to his side as her back pressed up against the wall of her den. He hadn't the time before, but she wondered if he would be so quick to get up and leave. Relm was more difficult to handle before and after being intimate, though this time it seemed to subside greatly. And while she was growing more confident, she did have that nagging worry that he wouldn't want to deal with it. If not now, then when? She could feel that bit of edge as time went on, but she was able to keep at bay just as she had everything else her and Alastor worked on. She hoped one day it wouldn't exist.

Her gaze flashed upwards to Alastor for a few seconds as if she was holding back something to say. It didn't take her long though, but she was struggling more because of the nature of their last few moments together, she didn't want to kill the mood. "I don't want to be weird but I have something I want to tell you." She spoke honestly about how she was feeling. Still, she was more open with Alastor now then she was with anyone on any normal day. "The nature of it isn't something that bothers me but I feel like it’s the only thing you don’t know about me and I don’t want to have that weighing somewhere waiting for the right time to get out." Her eyes stayed mostly downwards, it was a little hard for her to look back at him but she was comfortable with him at least. "Agria, my birth mother. Kefka raped and killed her. Agria was not only my mother, she was his mother too. I don’t think you truly, deeply realize what you had done for me that day that you killed him." It wasn't long ago when Relm and Alastor had their spar that Relm truly realized and understood how free she was from this life of exceptions, of running, and fully of fear. She felt like she could finally put it all behind her. Kefka wasn't alive anymore to steal her, rape her, or kill her. She wouldn't end up in the same fate as Agria or at least at the hands of her father. It was more relieving than anyone could know.

"Relm"
F2U base by AshKatu